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" She leaned far out on the window-sill, And shook it forth with a royal will. "Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came; The nobler nature within... "
Littell's Living Age - Страница 207
1863
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Woman's Work in the Civil War: A Record of Heroism, Patriotism and Patience

Linus Pierpont Brockett, Mary C. Vaughan - 1867 - 864 страници
..."Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came...long through Frederick street Sounded the tread of inarching feet : All day long that free flag tost Over the head» of the rebel host. Ever its torn...

Penny readings in prose and verse, selected and ed. by J.E. Carpenter, Том 6

Penny readings - 1867 - 270 страници
...Shoot, if you must, this old grey head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came...woman's deed and word : " Who touches a hair of yon grey head Dies like a dog ! March on ! " he said. All day long through Frederick street Sounded the...

Woman's Work in the Civil War: A Record of Heroism, Patriotism and ..., Част 1

Linus Pierpont Brockett - 1867 - 858 страници
...Sheot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came...that woman's deed and word: " Who touches a hair of you Dies like a dog ! March c All day long through Fret Sounded the tread of marc All day long that...

Woman's Work in the Civil War: A Record of Heroism ..., Страници 186–271

Linus Pierpont Brockett, Mary C. Vaughan - 1867 - 788 страници
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Woman's Work in the Civil War: A Record of Heroism, Patriotism and ..., Част 2

Linus Pierpont Brockett, Mary C. Vaughan - 1867 - 858 страници
..."Shoot, if you must, this old gray head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came...nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deud and word : " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on !" he said. All day...

Woman's Work in the Civil War: A Record of Heroism, Patriotism and Patience

Linus Pierpont Brockett, Mary C. Vaughan - 1867 - 810 страници
...country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came ; f The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word : u Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on I" he said. All day long through...

Analytical Fifth-[sixth] Reader: Containing an Introductory Article on the ...

Richard Edwards - 1867 - 508 страници
...flag ! " she said. 19. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came ; 20. The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word. 21. " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on ! " he said. 22. All day long,...

Analytical Sixth Reader: Containing an Introductory Article on the General ...

Richard Edwards - 1867 - 510 страници
...flag ! " she said. 19. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came ; 20. The nobler nature within him stirred To life at that woman's deed and word. 21. " Who touches a hair of yon gray head Dies like a dog ! March on ! " he said. 22. All day long,...

Chimes for Childhood: A Collection of Songs for Little Ones

1868 - 220 страници
...Shoot, if you must, this gray old head; But spare your country's flag!" she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came....Sounded the tread of marching feet: All day long that free flag tossed Over the heads of the rebel host; Ever its torn folds rose and fell And through the...

The Garland of Poetry for the Young: A Selection in Four Parts

Caroline Matilda Kirkland - 1868 - 712 страници
...Shoot, if you must, this gray old head, But spare your country's flag," she said. A shade of sadness, a blush of shame, Over the face of the leader came...Sounded the tread of marching feet ; All day long that free flag tossed Over the heads of the rebel host. Ever its torn folds rose and fell On the loyal winds...




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